Haiku (#5)
Posted by Zhoen on Sunday, April 08, 2007
Essays. Meanderings and mutterings. Lots of photos of our cat. Counting coup on fifty years existence.
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9 comments:
Sorry, kiddo. Ain't nobody can top the Vogons for bad poetry... :)
Actually, there was a worse poet than the Vogons, can't remember her name, but she lived in Britan somewhere, already packed that book...
These are great Haikus!
You just keep on making them,
We'll be back for more...
(o)
"The very worst poetry of all perished along with its creator Paula Nancy Millstone Jennings of Greenbridge, Essex, England in the destruction of the planet Earth."
Dear, lovely Douglas.
Your haikus are getting better each by each - just love the croissant.
Douglas Adams was wrong: in Canada, we had Sarah Binks. Worse than Jennings by far.
Yeah, my cat loves the state of being under a blanket, but he hates the act of getting under a blanket.
This is great...had to go and do it for my cat after reading it. He is of the make a nest and sleep un it type. :o)
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